Connor and I may have just added another sex story to our collection of cheating sex stories. But I was still extremely determined to make Connor cum at the dinner table. Remembering Connors’s kinky foot fetish, I extended my leg out underneath the table. Resting my foot on Connors seat, right in between his thighs. Connor looked at me and mouthed “game on” as he turned the speed up on my phone-controlled sex toy. I moaned quietly before I lightly ran my high heel over Connors’s hard cock. If only everyone in the restaurant knew what was going on under our table!

Connors’s hands wrapped around my foot before sliding my heel off. The vibrations got a little faster as Connor massaged my foot and ran his fingers in between each of my toes. When he took his hands off of my foot to change the setting on the remote-controlled sex toy, I took advantage of the situation. Using a little trick that I learned during fetish phone sex. I slowly began running my foot up his inner thigh and to his cock. Teasingly, I traced the outline of his dick with my toes. Now Connor was the one squirming in his chair!

My toes sensually caressed his very full and swollen balls before lightly tapping them with my foot. Connors’ face began to turn red and I could tell that he was trying so hard to act casual. Nope! I was not going to let him get away that easy. I continued to tease Connors balls with my toes and foot until I knew he was right at the edge of cumming. Then I stopped. Connor’s foot fetish was his Achilles’ heel, pun intended. It was his ultimate weakness, especially when it came to my feet. When he and I dated, I was always thinking of new ways to satisfy his foot fetish daily.

Visibly frustrated, Connor looked at me with a mixture of confusion and agitation. Smirking, I gave him a wink and began talking to his wife, Danica, and my date, Ethan. After waiting a few minutes, my foot eventually crept its way in between Connor’s thighs again. Setting my foot back on his lap, I massaged his swollen cock with my foot. His foot fetish had always been his breaking point. It didn’t matter how long I would tease and edge his cock, Connor was always able to restrain himself. But as soon as my feet were within eyesight, his foot fetish took over him. Suddenly, The sex toy slowly began to increase in speed and intensity as Connors’s dick throbbed faster. We stared intensely at each other across the dining table as we both came at the same time.

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